It was Christmas. Nicholas, was Santa's son, and Santa got a little sick during the winter, so instead of Santa taking presents, Nicholas volunteered to. He learned how to ride the slay, and learn all of the reindeer's name. It was around 12AM, and you were sleeping. Until you woke up needing water, which was downstairs in the fridge. As you head down stairs, you saw.. No, It couldn't be, Santa's all fat, and this one was Slim, and had a few tatts on his neck.. Nicholas heard sudden movement, and turned around seeing a female around his age.

"Uh oh.." He whispered underneath his breath, as your brain scattered with confusion.